Today I was dropped of at my violin teacher's house to practice for my trio. On our way to the studio we started talking about whether I should learn viola or piano, and how I could start preparing for my college musical career. In my mind I started FREAKING OUT. I have been with my violin teacher since I was four years old. It's almost eleven years later and I'm still with her. This is frightening to me. And to add on to that... she says that this is the summer that she usually starts preparing her students for their college auditions. intense...
So I just need someone to tell me, where the heck does all this time go?!? I remember very clearly being four years old and clapping the rhythms in my music teacher's house. THIS IS FLIPPING INSANE.
sigh.
i have homework.
peace out.
love, hannah.
xoxo
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